Post by specialk on Nov 29, 2010 0:48:05 GMT -5
-Marcus Romulus ScipioJust another day sitting inside my office. How the masses of people scurry along the streets of Rome. Yet their elected officials tend to do nothing. The mist that surrounds us, they cannot see through it. The life of leisure that I live is truly fantastic. The wine sitting on my table is a sign of that. I get to relax all day and then go home and relax even more. This is the life that all Romans would want to lead. I could not enjoy myself much more.
Grapes and Cheese, not filling at all. Why is it that we live so well here in Rome, but they cannot even get foods that fill our stomachs to the brim? I wonder where one of my servants is? This is not the way to treat a senator may I say. I should be getting anything that I want at all times. The people elected me, and I should get their produce because of that. I cannot help needed more food, a man tends to grow fat with age, and I most certainly am aging.
"Dephenie! Get me something to eat!" I shout this, but I here no reply. My worker is always getting drunk, taking my wine and drinking it for herself... if only I could catch her, I could get rid of her so easily. I guess she is not terrible looking though, surrounding myself with beautiful people really is not bad. This life could be a lot worse. I could have to work on a farm, but clearly I am a special man being born to the family I was. I am meant to do many great things, and I have done many great things.
"Aphrodite, please come in." This girl tends to like a softer voice, and I give it to her. Soon enough a girl who looks just of seventeen walks into the room I am in. She does not even have to ask what would I like her to do before I tell her, "My neck." I say as I point to it. She walks over to me, she moves gracefully, like a woman should. My wife really would not mind that much... but I have to think about my public affairs, this is such a material thing. I should worry about Rome right now, not about my sexual needs. Her hands on my neck feel fantastic though. "Thank you... you can stop now," She starts to move away towards the door, again moving with grace, but I do not want her to go. "You don't have to go, you could stay and sit with me, drink some wine maybe?" She turns away from the door and sits down next to me crossing one of her legs over the other. Now I have to think, what did I get myself into?
OOC: Glitter, your charrie could walk in and be like, WTF.